Chapter 31: Not even qualified to be slapped in the face
The country bumpkin should be upset.
He is a mortal body, mixed in the circle of monks, and is an alien in himself.
And...and he is also a mortal who Qin Concubine calls her friend, which has caused endless trouble.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand. It is not that these second generations of immortals or the future generations of the Immortal Realm are all idiots and are in trouble for a mortal when they are idle, but that the cultivation world is so realistic.
These young talents gathered together, not for the sharing event or seeking the truth. Such a beautiful vision.
Wufang Immortal Realm, or Wufang civilization, has reproduced for hundreds of thousands of years. Cultivation is the foundation of civilization, the path to advancement is the embodiment of power and power, and the difference between sects is a social law.
If it were something ordinary people could understand, the current situation was actually a kind of diplomacy.
Every immortal sect and every force have their own interests. For this appeal, they deepen their desire for power and power.
Whether they are friends or enemies, or bonds or enemies, may not be simpler or even more simpler and more crude than diplomacy between countries on earth.
At this moment, the focus of this diplomatic event on the treasure ship of the Human Emperor Palace was undoubtedly Concubine Qin.
She is like a peerless killing sword at the heavenly level. Some people want to gain it and dominate the world, while others are afraid that others will get it and kill themselves.
Some people were jealous and wanted to destroy Concubine Qin's sword, and they became the heavenly sword that everyone fought for.
In the final analysis, it is nothing more than power and power. It is no different from the so-called civilized regimes, the technological civilization of those giant steel ships, the magic world with surging elements, and even the star beast civilization that is purely animal.
Unfortunately, Concubine Qin's sharp sword is not easy to match.
She stands out among the younger generation and is also sought after by many noble sons and famous men. When she had no idea how to start, she naturally regarded the mortal around her as a shortcut to disintegrating the sharp sword from the side.
"Come on!"
Gongzicheng took the lead in leading everyone's eyes to Yun Beige. The rustic bumpkin stayed in the corner for a long time, and finally attracted attention.
Of course, Gongzicheng did not want to disintegrate the sword, he wanted possession.
The kingly style that was cultivated since childhood did not allow any stains around the things he liked. Even without any threat, Gongzicheng would not allow it to exist.
So, he and Yun Beige naturally stood opposite each other.
Without it, as long as it is the man around Qin Concubine, he will get rid of it. The young master sincerely calls this the inevitable quality of becoming a king.
He is passionate, but he is in his words.
"I'll introduce you to you. This is a close friend of Fairy Concubine Qin, and his name is..."
Well, Gongzicheng still doesn’t know what Yunbeige is called.
He had to stop and give in to Yun Beige, "I've been negligent and haven't asked for the name Gao yet."
"Little Six." Yun Beige stood up and answered honestly.
"Little..." Gongzi Cheng was so happy. He is worthy of being a mediocre person in the world. Doesn't he even have a name?
"Okay, okay."
Gongzicheng looked calm and continued to recommend it to everyone, "This is the Sixth Prince, the Fairy's...friend."
"friend?"
Everyone raised their eyebrows and looked at Yun Beige with different eyes.
Someone who is prone to cause secret power has discovered the fact that the turtle is not cultivating.
Even if you don’t know, most of them can see a slight difference from Gongzicheng’s words and deeds.
At this time, a tall and thin young man in brocade robe and gorgeous clothes rushed to the front, and it was Wei Wuji, the prince of the Great Wei Dynasty.
After looking up and down at Yun Beige for a while, he teased and said in a joke: "It turns out that he is the fairy's friend, I have been admired for a long time! I dare to ask what school the Sixth Prince is from, and which master's disciple is the master of which famous teacher?"
Wei Wuji obviously made a deliberate embarrassment. Where did a mortal without cultivation come from the sect and where did he get the master?
But how could the local gangster understand these things? He really thought Wei Wuji wanted to ask.
He bowed his head and thought to himself, I have never been a disciple in my life for two years.
I immediately said: "I have never been to the master, so I am a self-developed one!"
"It's your own style?" Wei Wuji squeezed his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud.
He looked at the young master, Aoki Junying and others beside him, and thought to himself, this kid is quite good at bragging!
Aoki Zizhu and Kashyasu Honglian even sneered at each other and turned their heads elsewhere.
Such a man who is incompetent and loves to brag is the most annoying.
While Qingmu Zizhu turned her head, she also teased Concubine Qin, "Hmph, the small families are different, and any guy can get along with each other!"
Become your own style?!
If you ask all the guys on the list of rookies in the fairyland, no one dares to say that they are so arrogant, right?
"All right!"
Wei Wuji was helpless and mocked, and asked knowingly: "Who knows what kind of cultivation is the Sixth Master? If you have the chance, you must ask for advice."
"I?"
The silly Yun Beige didn't understand that it was someone who was laughing at him and answered truthfully, "I am the True Yang Duzhi and have no cultivation at all, so I entered the Tao with martial arts."
"puff!!!"
Wei Wuji couldn't help but squirt directly, "True Yang Du Zhi!? Waste...that True Yang Du Zhi on the waste list?"
"Hehe, hehe." He laughed dryly and looked directly at Gongzicheng.
I saw that Gongzicheng's face turned green and he smiled awkwardly at everyone, "I'm sorry, I don't understand well, I don't understand well."
After saying that, he turned around and left, and he was no longer in a mood to mock the country bumpkin.
Everyone also scattered, as if they had never been there.
Wei Wuji looked at the sky in a daze, "Look at this situation, it will rain..."
After saying that, he turned around stiffly and followed everyone away.
Qingmu Zizhu and Kashyapa Honglian were even more gloating. Before leaving, they passed by Qin Fei and threw down the sentence, "Reduce your own value!"
......
True Yang's unique pulse! The True Yang's unique pulse on the waste list!
Gongzicheng felt embarrassed. The guy he attracted everyone to mock him was actually a pure waste of the True Yang Duzi. He actually regarded such a person as a threat?
Such people don’t even have the qualification to waste a breath, and they just turn around and leave, which means they don’t even want to have a superficial politeness.
This is the reality. There is a difference between heaven and earth between monks and mortals.
In the eyes of monks, mortals are not even considered ants, but in the eyes of mortals, monks are no different from gods, so it is natural to treat them.
"Why did they leave?"
The local bully is still confused and has a good chat. Why do you ignore others if you ignore them?
Regarding this, the only Concubine Qin who had not left looked at Yun Beige with some amusement, "Can you really not see it?"
"What do you see?"
"They are laughing at you."
"Damn me? Why?"
"Because you are a waste!"
"I..." The turtle man was stunned. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the grandsons looked at each other and their tone was indeed not right.
Asked Kaori Shadow with uncertainty, "Did they laugh at me?"
Kaori Shadow was also confused, "No, no... I listen, I'm very polite in my words?"
"..." The rustic guy rolled his eyes and forgot that this guy was even more stupid than himself.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, "Then why are you leaving again?"
Concubine Qin replied, "Because I found that you are not even qualified to be ridiculed by them."
"Oh!" Yun Beige was furious and was about to take out his knife.
"Mom, I don't have a good thing to play with, tease me!"
"Ha!" Concubine Qin couldn't help it. The rustic guy was so cute at this time.
He hurriedly stopped him, "Forget it, what's the point of fighting with these people?"
"Also say?" Yun Beige glared, "You have seen it long ago, right? Why don't you help me? It's okay to remind me!"
I saw Concubine Qin timidly, "Why should I remind you? It would be better to let them misunderstand and let them stay away from you?"
The rustic guy doesn't understand, "Good...what is good?"
I saw Concubine Qin give him meaningfully, "The more unbearable you are, the more peace of mind I feel!"
After saying that, he floated away, leaving the rusty gangster here to waste brain cells.
"The more unbearable I am, the more peace of mind she is?"
"The more I am, the more at ease she feels? What's the logic?"
Unable to help, he asked Uncle Jiaoying again, "What does she mean?"
The horn shadow was meditating, "I think..."
He squinted his mouth, and it was serious, "This woman has a bit of a strong taste!"
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Chapter completed!